#CONGRATUL8ME

[Intro: Young Thug]

Thugger!

Aye, Busta, what up, big bro?

I got you, five

Woah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Hit stick like John Madden

And I went inside a rabbit for these fuckin' karats

No Trina, my bitch the fuckin' baddest

And I tell her how to move just like her fuckin' daddy

Hey, I want more, more, more, addict

I see her once a week just like a bad parent

And you, you know my windows, they all transparent

And Busta gave me that bitch for cheap, clearance

She can have my son, no Phoenix

She dance at Magic, no genie

I wanna trick it, not treat it

Fix on that shit like a wiz', no Khalifa

Bitch, stay the fuck out my business, you not my people

I am a king, she vibrating, like I'm a beeper

Ooh, I love my mama, my grandmama just like a teacher (Ayy)

Who are you talkin' to? I'm a owl, you a creature (Ayy)

Yeah, mama, tell them niggas I ain't ever scared

Yeah, I can never run from Ed, Edd & Ed' (No)

Yeah, I'ma ride her from the back just like a peg (What?)

Yeah, I'ma keep my pistol, you can have the lead

I go over and under just like a onesie

All this ice on Busta Rhymes, Young Thugger blinded

Put my Cartiers on, and I'm gonna find it

What you find, Thugger? Pshh, nevermind it

I'm a fuckin' flower bomb, call me Lotus

We get packs and roll 'em like a Rollie Pollie

I got 'em actin' like they knew, and they don't know shit

I tell her do something, that bitch gon' jump, she on that toad shit

Yeah, she come and help with masturbation

And my diamonds black, night, nigga, Akon

I'm drinkin' syrup, no waffle, Payton

Congratulations, amazing

[Chorus: London Jae & Young Thug]

(Congratulate me) Forty days, forty nights, that I've been in the trap

(Congratulate me) Got bottles and models and Phantoms, back on the map

(Congratulate me) Like I just graduated, made mama proud

(Congratulate me) My nigga, we winnin' (Congratulate me)Congratulate me

Congratulate me

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]

Lyrics Incomplete

–like you I'll probably never have a cosign

[?] niggas whole shine (Shine)

Shine (Shine), Shine (Shine)

Hold on, wait, don't move

[?]

...

I'ma watch these bullets start to tear your back up (Bow, bow, bow)

Ain't it funny, honey, these hatin' niggas?

Every time they see me, they get to congratulatin' niggas

[Chorus: London Jae & Young Thug]

(Congratulate me) Forty days, forty nights, that I've been in the trap

(Congratulate me) Got bottles and models and Phantoms, back on the map

(Congratulate me) Like I just graduated, made mama proud

(Congratulate me) My nigga, we winnin' (Congratulate me)Congratulate me

Congratulate me